"Rongrong. What are you doing?" Oscar closed the door.
Ning Rongrong turned around and walked inside, Oscar was no longer as sloppy as he used to be. The beard on his face was clean-shaven, his hair was neatly combed, and he was dressed in the standard attire of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School of pale gold, which further brought out his handsome appearance.
Especially his big eyes that made girls even jealous, made Ning Rongrong not dare to look at each other.
After a few steps to catch up with Ning Rongrong, Oscar took out a bag from his arms and put it on the table.
"I passed by you just now and came over when I saw the light in your room was still on. Still not resting so late?"
Ning Rongrong turned her back to Oscar and said, "I'm going to sleep soon."
After Oscar joined the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi directly let him enter the inner door. You must know that the vast majority of the inner sects are direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and only exceptional foreign spirit masters can enter.
When Ning Fengzhi announced in front of many disciples that Oscar directly entered the inner door, there were so many jealous and envious eyes on him.
"You can't go to bed so late in the future. It's not good for your health, and it's easy to get old if you always go to bed late." Oscar said jokingly.
Ning Rongrong said, "I'm only fourteen years old, what's old?"
Oscar was stunned when he heard her voice, Ning Rongrong had not spoken to him with such an attitude for a long time. It sounds like her attitude today is obviously wrong.
"Rongrong, what's the matter with you? Are you in a bad mood?" Oscar asked in a low voice.
Ning Rongrong did not answer. She had mustered up the courage. But when she saw Oscar himself, the courage in her heart suddenly decreased for some reason. When it came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything.
Seeing that Ning Rongrong didn't speak, Oscar couldn't help frowning, sighed softly, and said, "Then I'll go back first. You should rest early. This is something I brought you to eat, eat before sleeping. A good digestible snack."
Raise your hand. He wanted to touch Ning Rongrong's long hair, but he finally held back. With nostalgia, he glanced at Ning Rongrong's beautiful back. Then he turned and walked out.
When Ning Rongrong heard that Oscar had come to bring her food on purpose, the tears in her eyes couldn't hold back any longer.
"Oscar." She suddenly exclaimed.
Oscar was startled and stopped. When he just turned around, a gust of fragrant wind rushed towards his face. Ning Rongrong rushed into his embrace like a swallow in his arms. He hugged his waist tightly.
After a short period of surprise, Oscar gradually reacted. Although Ning Rongrong had already agreed to date him, these days, the two had never been as close as they are now.
The nephrite jade warmly hugged her arms, the feeling was indescribably comfortable, backhand hugging Ning Rongrong's delicate body, Oscar's heartbeat quickly accelerated uncontrollably.
Lonely men and widows live in the same room, and stunning beauties throw their arms around.
Oscar is no gentleman. Immediately, all kinds of strange thoughts rose in his mind.
However, he soon felt that something was wrong, because Ning Rongrong's delicate body was twitching slightly in his embrace.
The wetness in the chest gradually expanded.
"Rongrong, what's the matter with you?" Oscar asked with some distress. A hand gently stroked Ning Rongrong's silky long hair and asked softly.
"Why are you being so nice to me? Why?" Ning Rongrong choked up.
Oscar smiled and thought. It turned out that this girl moved me, I couldn't help feeling a little proud, and smiled: "When I came to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, you are my only relative. You are also the person I love the most. If I am not good to you, who is good to you? I have long ago Without my parents, but now God gave you to me, if I don’t know how to cherish it, wouldn’t I be ashamed of God’s favor?”
Oscar was originally trying to comfort Ning Rongrong, but who knows, he hasn't finished speaking yet. Ning Rongrong had already burst into tears. The hand holding him also became tighter.
Feeling Ning Rongrong's pain, Oscar was at a loss. The cherished thoughts in his heart were gone, but he didn't know how to comfort Ning Rongrong at this time.
"Rongrong, don't cry, your crying breaks my heart. What happened? Tell me. As long as I can do it, I will help you."
Ning Rongrong's cries gradually subsided, and she hugged Oscar's waist tightly, burying her body in his embrace, bowing her head, not daring to look at him, she almost murmured, "You know what? Is it? We can't be together."
At the beginning, Oscar hadn't heard clearly, but when Ning Rongrong repeated it again, he suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his body trembled violently, and he held Ning Rongrong's delicate face with both hands and made her raise her head. Come. "Rongrong, what did you say?"
Oscar's voice trembled a little. He had never loved someone so wholeheartedly as he did now, but Ning Rongrong said such a thing, how could he bear it
Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth, she knew that if she didn't tell the truth at this time, it would only make Oscar more painful in the future. Closing her eyes, she endured the pain in her heart and said, "I said, it's impossible for us to be together. I'm sorry."
"Excuse me?" Oscar looked at her blankly, with a strange smile on his face.
"Rongrong, you know? I rarely shaved before, and I never cared about everything else. Even if Dean Flender said I was a genius, I didn't bother to cultivate. I just want to be safe, Go through this life happily."
"Until I got to know you. When I saw you for the first time, I couldn't help but fall in love with your elf-like face. You used to be arrogant and domineering, even though you were the shadow in my heart at that time. It has never been played down. It's just that I told myself that it is impossible for me and you. You are a dignified young lady, and I am just an ordinary soul master."
"Just when I tried my best to erase your shadow from my heart, you started to change. With everyone's help, you are no longer what you were before. You started to be gentle and more lovable. . Your problems are gradually disappearing, and your shadow has become more and more clear in my heart. When you said to me that day, you would like to be with me temporarily, do you know how I feel? Even if I exchanged a hundred soul bones, I would never exchange the feeling at that moment. I thought that my spring had come."
"In order to be with you in the future and to gain the approval of your father, I began to practice hard. I used to like to sleep late, but from that day on, I almost never slept, and spent every day in constant practice. No matter how lonely and painful, as long as I think of your smile, all the pain will be easily kicked out by me. I found that I really love you. Maybe I am cheap, whenever you are in danger , I feel so happy when I can stand in front of you."
Tears flowed down Oscar's face, and he gradually let go of the hands that were holding Ning Rongrong's face, and slowly stepped back. Instead of sadness, there was a gleam of despair in his eyes.
"Don't say it. Oscar, me, I..."
Oscar laughed, it was a mocking smile, not mocking Ning Rongrong, but mocking himself, "I'm really stupid. In fact, I already knew that we were impossible. As the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. , how can you be with a poor boy like me. No matter how hard I try, I will never be able to achieve the same status as you. In the future, you will be the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and what about me? Nothing. I really am So stupid, so stupid. But why did you lie to me? Why did you give me such a chance when you knew it was impossible? Why?"
Hearing Oscar's almost hysterical roar, Ning Rongrong raised her head sharply, her eyes were already red from crying, and she almost shouted out, "Because I'm in love with you too."
"What did you say?" Oscar was stunned, looking at Ning Rongrong's blushing face, a glimmer of hope reappeared in his desperate eyes.
Ning Rongrong stared at Oscar and said with hazy eyes, "Yes, at the beginning, I never took you seriously. Although you are handsome, I have seen many handsome men since I was a child. However, I Gradually I found that you are really good to me. For me, you can give everything you can. These are not important. When you start to cultivate hard, when you are in every battle, you will naturally stand in front of me. At that time, my heart was being conquered by you bit by bit. That day, when I promised to date you, I wasn't lying to you. Because I wanted to know exactly what your status is in my heart. "
"When we are really together and can see you every day, when I see you lose weight every day because of your hard practice, I understand that everything you do is for me. Your shadow in my heart It is also gradually becoming taller. I found that my attachment to you is getting stronger and stronger. Originally, I should have told you that we can't be together, but I really can't say it. It's not that I can't bear to hurt you, but I don't want to let myself get rid of that feeling. That feeling should be called love."
"Oscar, I know you have sacrificed a lot for me, but do you know the torment in my heart? I keep telling myself that I will tell you the facts after the game is over. This will not affect your cultivation. In my heart, I don't want to tell you the truth, because I don't want to leave you. I don't want to leave the first man I like in my life. Do you understand?"
If Oscar was still a little hesitant before, listening to Ning Rongrong's mournful voice, his heart gradually softened.
Seeing the tears streaming down Ning Rongrong's face and listening to her talk, Oscar realized for the first time that all his hard work had not been in vain.
"Then why do you say we can't be together?" His voice gradually calmed down and asked the doubts in his heart.
Ning Rongrong wept and said, "Because of the rules of the sect. You also know that the direct disciples of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are all auxiliary spirit masters. Although we have the honor of being the first auxiliary spirit, in fact, we are not. I can never get rid of the flaw of no attack power. This is why I ordered the batch of hidden weapons from the third brother. Therefore, the sect stipulates that the spouses of all direct disciples must be battle spirit masters. Only with extremely strong combat power can they protect We. If it is another direct disciple, there may be a possibility of accommodating. But I am the only daughter of my father and the only heir of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in the future. It is impossible for my father to accommodate me for this rule. I can only Find a husband who can protect my husband by force in the future."
Oscar stared blankly at Ning Rongrong, "That's why we can't be together? Because I'm an auxiliary spirit master?"
Ning Rongrong nodded with tears in her eyes.
"Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has never discriminated against commoner soul masters. As long as you join the sect, the sect will treat each other with sincerity. But I have no right to change the rules of this sect. Even if I become the sect master in the future.
I know you are good to me, and I really like you. However, if we continue, it will only be more painful in the future.
I don't want you to drown in this pain. It is not too late to tell you that long pain is worse than short pain. You are only sixteen. You still have a bright future.
Sorry, Oscar. I'm really sorry..." Having said this, she was already sobbing again.
Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong bitterly, can he really blame her
No, of course not. This was not Ning Rongrong's fault. When he heard Ning Rongrong say that he fell in love with him, the softest part of his heart was completely touched.
For him, whether Ning Rongrong had feelings for him was more important than everything else.
"It's too late. It's too late. Even though I'm only sixteen, in my heart, I can never hold a second woman. Rongrong, you know? It's too late for you to tell me. I love you forever and ever. , even if the sea dies and the rocks rot, it will not change.”
Oscar's peach blossom eyes shone with incomparably firm brilliance, he took a few steps forward and grabbed Ning Rongrong's shoulder.
"Rongrong. Look at me." Oscar's voice suddenly calmed down.
Ning Rongrong was stunned and looked up at him. Suddenly, she saw a special light in Oscar's eyes that she had never seen before. She had only seen this kind of light in the eyes of Tang San and Dai Mubai on the eve of the finals of the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament.
"Rongrong, listen to me. I won't give up. I'll never give up. I'm very happy because it's the first time I heard from you that you like me. Difficulties are in front of us. But as long as we love each other, difficulties may not be invincible. Your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has this rule, nothing more than hoping that your immediate disciples can have strong protection. That's right, I can't do it now, I'm just a food-type soul Teacher, but it does not mean that I can never do it. Rongrong, are you willing to wait for me? Give me ten years, I will definitely find out how to make myself stronger and have a way to protect your strength ."
Ning Rongrong never expected Oscar to react like this, looking at the persistent look in his eyes. She suddenly found out. This man is so trustworthy. Almost without hesitation, she nodded.
Let go of the hand that grabbed Ning Rongrong's shoulder. Oscar turned around abruptly, hiding all the reluctance in his heart deep in his heart, "Rongrong, I'm gone. Ten years, wait for me ten years. After ten years, if I haven't come back, you will marry someone. Well. If I succeed, I will definitely come back to you. Ten years from now, you will be twenty-four years old and you will be in full bloom. As long as I don't die, I will succeed."
After saying this, Oscar didn't stop for a second, and rushed out like the wind. He will no longer stay in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he knows that he will never find the real answer here. He has to go, he has to get out of here.
Go to the outside world to find what you need. Can a food-type soul master really be unable to protect his lover
No, he believed he could do it. For the persistent love in his heart, no matter what, he has to do it.
Seeing Oscar's disappearing back, Ning Rongrong's whole person was already crazy. It was not until this moment that she clearly realized that she had fallen in love with this handsome man who was good to her and who was willing to give everything for herself. She was reluctant to let him go, she really wanted him to stay, but she knew that if she did that, she would never be able to be together with him.
A deep sigh sounded behind Ning Rongrong. A large, strong hand was placed on her shoulder.
"Silly girl, don't cry. If he can really come back within ten years. Then maybe you can really be together."
Ning Rongrong turned around and looked at Ning Fengzhi, who appeared quietly at some point, and threw herself into her father's arms, bursting into tears.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong stood there quietly, the two titled Douluo looked at each other, and Sword Douluo, who had always been taciturn, suddenly said: "In time, this son will definitely not be in the pool. As he himself said, if he doesn't die within ten years, then, after ten years, he will definitely surprise the soul master world. Surprise us. Let him go."
As Ning Rongrong, the heir to the sect master, how could Ning Fengzhi and the others not hear such a big movement on her side? The three had come a long time ago, and they had heard most of the conversation between Ning Rongrong and Oscar, but none of them showed up. When Ning Fengzhi heard Oscar's final decision, his eyes were full of admiration.
As expected, none of the Shrek Seven Devils were ordinary people. Perhaps this son's talent was not as good as Tang San's, but the perseverance in his heart was enough to decide many things.
Ning Fengzhi didn't stay at Oscar, and just wanted to see what kind of surprise this young man could bring to him in the future. If that surprise is enough to offset the sect's rules, then he doesn't mind being his father-in-law.
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puff.
Tang San couldn't remember how many times he had been washed into a pool.
The impact of the waterfall that pours down from a height of 200 meters can only be understood by experiencing it.
His soul power was sealed, let alone practicing hammering in the waterfall, even if he wanted to climb up that huge boulder, it would be difficult to do it. Three full days passed, and Tang San never stood firm on that incomparably smooth stone Shanghai. Not even a hammer was thrown.
Every day when he was exhausted, he barely climbed ashore to rest, and when his energy recovered, he returned to the bottom of the waterfall to work hard.
Tang San's character has always been known for perseverance, he never knew what failure meant.
Once does not succeed twice, twice does not succeed three times. He firmly believes that there must be a reason for his father to let him do.
Under the influence of the Wisdom Skull, Tang San began to judge the smoothness of the boulder, and the impact force of the water flow. Find the best entry point to stand on the stone. Start working hard to avoid the impact of the current.
Use every part of your body to unload.
The heavy casting hammer undoubtedly helped him. The heavier he was, the less likely he would be washed down into the pool.
Tang Hao has been meditating and practicing in the hole he blasted out.
Don't ask about Tang San. Tang San's twenty-four bridges in the bright moonlit night had a large amount of drinking water and food stored, enough to last two people for a month.
So, during this month, Tang San didn't pick the fruit either.
Whenever he came up to rest, he would distribute some food to his father's cave and put it in front of his father.
Rest immediately after eating, and once your energy is restored, plunge back into the water.
Tang Hao opened his eyes occasionally, and his eyes would naturally fall on Tang San. Seeing his son being washed down and climbed up again and again, there would be a hint of relief in his eyes.
Silly boy, you know what? This waterfall is a casting hammer to you.
What it trains is your body. As the only divine craftsman in the mainland, what I have to do is to temper you into a real artifact.
Five seconds. Finally lasted for five seconds.
On the fifth day, Tang San was able to hold on to the boulder for five seconds.
On the fifth day, Tang San was able to hold on to the boulder for five seconds.
Although he didn't have the help of soul power, but standing on the stone, his body could gently rhythm according to the characteristics of ghosts and shadows, to relieve the impact of the waterfall, and try to find the best balance point to withstand the impact.
Even if it was difficult to breathe, he held on for as long as possible.
For Tang San, this was undoubtedly a good start. As the saying goes, the beginning of everything is difficult. The initial persistence is undoubtedly the most painful. Tang San not only had to endure the tyrannical impact of the waterfall, but also the pain of being unable to use his own spirit power.
It's like an adult suddenly turning into a child, the strength shrinks instantly, and it always takes a while to get used to it.
And five days is exactly the process of adaptation. For five days, constantly being hit by the current, Tang San gradually recovered from the pain of not being able to use Xuan Tian Gong, and gradually mastered the method by relying on the wisdom skull to improve his own wisdom.
From the sixth day, the time he spent on the cobblestone increased exponentially, and the casting hammer in his hand could finally start swinging.
Working on smooth boulders is undoubtedly an extremely painful thing. But how smart Tang San is, he didn't rush to start practicing the random cloak hammer technique, but first tried his best to adapt to the fighting force in the waterfall, trying to control the balance point. Let the waterfall flow wash away.
When Tang San was finally able to stand firm under the waterfall and would not be washed into the water again. Tang Hao finally gave him a second instruction.
practice. Practicing soul power. Of course, for Tang San. It is to practice Xuantian Gong.
Tang San was once surprised by his father's statement that his inner strength of the profound heavenly art had been sealed, so how could he still cultivate? But when he really started to cultivate, he found that the seal his father gave him was very strange. Although he could not use the internal power of Xuantian Gong, his cultivation was not affected.
Whenever he starts to practice in the body of nothingness, the inner strength accumulated will circulate after a week. It will naturally blend into the fiery seal and integrate with its original internal strength.
Even though Tang San couldn't feel the progress of Xuan Tian Gong. But after the practice, the speed of the body's recovery will obviously speed up.
So, from this day on, Tang San practiced for three hours every day, and spent the rest of the time exercising under the waterfall.
puff-
The casting hammer smashed a small splash in the waterfall, circulated for a week, and returned to the top of Tang San's head.
It worked. Tang San is happy. However, I was just happy for a while, and because of my unstable mind, I was washed down by the waterfall into the pool.
Today is the fifteenth day that he came here. After unremitting efforts, he was finally able to successfully swing the first hammer of the chaotic cloak, and he would not slip off the boulder when he exerted force.
With the first hammer there is a second hammer. With Tang San's continuous training, the Random Cloak Hammer Technique began to show in his hands.
After all, the casting hammer is not the Clear Sky Hammer, and the weight is not so terrible. Moreover, its own weight can also help Tang San stabilize his figure on the stone. Gradually, his random cloak hammer technique became more and more proficient in the waterfall practice.
From the beginning, only a splash of water can be splashed, and then the wind and rain are impervious to the dancing. Under the waterfall is like a circular barrier, constantly blocking the impact of the waterfall's water flow and splashing a large amount of water.
The number of swings of the casting hammer was increasing rapidly and steadily. In an instant, three months passed.
boom-
The last hammer tossed out. Tang San's body soared into the sky like a cannonball, facing the pounding waterfall straight up ten meters. Within ten meters, the water flow of the waterfall was countered by the counter-current, and driven by his figure, it made a huge roar. Even the rainbow across the water pool was disturbed at this moment.
Of course that wasn't what Tang San's current strength could achieve, but the characteristics of the Random Cloak Hammering Technique.
A hammer is stronger than a hammer, and the power of a hammer is superimposed on a hammer. If it weren't for Tang San's extremely strong physical fitness, the huge impact force was enough to tear all the muscles on his body.
When the nine nine eighty-one hammers are all completed in an instant. Eighty-one superimposed forces condensed together. Even if he couldn't use half of his soul power now, the terrifying attack power at that moment surpassed his peak moment.
boom-
Power fades away. Tang San's body in the waterfall was smashed into the pool, but the excitement in his heart at this moment was indescribable.
After three months, he finally fulfilled his father's request and finally swung the eighty-first hammer.
The current Tang San has a healthy bronze color on his skin, and his height has increased a bit. Although his hair and beard on his face look messy, his eyes like cold stars are flat and radiant.
When the water flowed back, Tang Hao, who was sitting in the cave, had already opened his eyes, and the light of surprise flashed through his eyes. Even as the youngest titled Douluo in the mainland, he couldn't help but admire his son's excellence at this time. At first, it took him half a year to complete this step. And the determined Tang San, with the help of his talent, actually only spent three months.
Jumping from the pool to the shore, Tang San held the casting hammer in one hand, the first thing he saw was his father's eyes.
Tang Hao's eyes swept across his son. After these three months, Tang San's muscles became clearer. Although each piece was not exaggeratedly huge, there was a faint halo on his skin. With his Title Douluo's eyesight, he could naturally see the explosive power contained in it.
"Dad, I succeeded. Eighty-one hammers." Tang San said to Tang Hao with some pride. Eighty-one hammers, hearty eighty-one hammers, the kind of transcendence of heart and body that filled him with excitement.
Tang Hao nodded to him and spit out two words, "Very good. However, you have to do better."
As he said that, Tang Hao took the casting hammer in Tang San's hand and waved it casually.
Ignoring the sluggish Tang San, Tang Hao grabbed a big tree beside him with one hand, his hand cut into the tree like a sharp blade, and the whole big tree was cut off like tofu.
Tang Hao raised his hand, and all Tang San saw was the flying sawdust and Tang Hao's illusory palm shadow.
You must know that his Purple Demon Eyes have already reached the third peak stage. With his current eyesight, he can't see Tang Hao's movements clearly, which shows how fast Tang Hao is.
When Tang Hao stopped, another hammer appeared in his hand. It was exactly the same as the previous casting hammer, but it was made of a severed tree.
Stuffing the wooden hammer in Tang San's palm, "Next, use it to practice the Random Cloak Hammering Technique. If the handle of the hammer breaks, you can do it yourself."
Leaving this sentence behind, Tang Hao went back to his cave. It was another simple explanation, but it was a more difficult task for Tang San.
When he first took the wooden hammer, Tang San didn't feel anything. For three months, he was used to using a casting hammer weighing dozens of pounds. At this time, holding this wooden hammer was as light as nothing.
When he re-entered the water and swam to the waterfall, it was much easier than before. The wooden hammer itself had buoyancy, and it was so light that it saved almost one-fifth of the time, and Tang San came under the waterfall.
However, when he climbed the boulder under the waterfall, he immediately felt something was wrong. Under the huge impact of the water, his body swayed, and he was almost washed off the cobblestone.
You know, these three months of training have made him stand on the cobblestone as stable as a nail is inserted. How could he not be surprised when his footsteps suddenly appeared vain
Soon, Tang San realized something was wrong. The casting hammer in his hand became a wooden hammer, and the weight difference was huge. His original center of gravity and his familiarity with the flow of water have all changed.
The weight is different, and it is naturally more difficult to stand firm. Figure out these. Tang San immediately understood a bit of his father's intentions.
The clever one did not wave the wooden hammer in his hand immediately after standing firm, but stood there steadily, controlling the wooden hammer to wave it gently, feeling the feeling of the wooden hammer in the water.
The seemingly light wooden hammer, the resistance in the water is even greater than the previous casting hammer. Its own lightness was affected by both water buoyancy and momentum, making it more difficult for Tang San to control it.
When Tang San felt that he could stand firm again, he began to use the chaotic cloak hammer technique again.
The first and second hammers can still hold up normally, but they are not smooth, but when it comes to the third hammer, the fragility of the wooden hammer itself is broken in an instant when the water curtain is broken. A wooden hammer, useless.
From this day on, Tang San entered the second stage of training.
He has no internal force and cannot inject internal force into the wooden hammer to protect it. What he can do is to control the power as much as possible and control the wooden hammer to not be broken by the water flow under the condition of constant force. Don't be swayed by your own power.
The sudden increase in difficulty did not make Tang San flinch, but instead made him more concentrated, and the more difficult special training began.
Nine months later.
In the ear-piercing roar, a huge water curtain rose into the sky. This time, it is no longer part of the waterfall, but almost all of it up to ten meters wide. Under the waterfall, the figure rising into the sky was shining with bronze brilliance, shining like gold under the sunlight.
Eighty-one hammers, Tang San had already forgotten how many eighty-one hammers he had done.